However, this pink cultivation technique is quite suitable for her, not for this body, but for her original body. Because of this pink cultivation technique, Zuo Qingya finally knows what kind of spiritual root she has.
It turns out her spiritual root is called the Five-Colored Spiritual Root. Well, how should I put it? It's quite easy to understand.
But even if I know my spiritual root now, I can't cultivate it. Could I get some fire-based cultivation techniques so this body can practice?
As I was thinking this, the cultivation technique in my sea of consciousness flashed by and took on a different form.
"What is this? A fire-based cultivation technique?"
Unexpectedly, although my cultivation technique is a bit too pink and I can't accept it, it can actually transform into another kind of cultivation technique. This is too amazing!
Zuo Qingya stroked her chin. If this technique could transform into another, would that mean it could successfully transform into any of its techniques? Thinking this, Zuo Qingya thought to herself, "Ah, if only this technique could become a lightning-based technique."
Sure enough, not long after she finished speaking, the cultivation technique in her sea of consciousness changed to a completely different form, now displaying the name as "Lightning-type Cultivation Technique"? That's the name, isn't it? Couldn't it be a little more sophisticated? This common, easy-to-understand name feels a bit too cheap.
[Forget it, since I can't practice lightning-based techniques anyway, I'll just switch to fire-based techniques.]
The pinkish cultivation technique in his mind's eye transformed into a fire-based technique.
Zuo Qingya nodded in satisfaction, "Although I'm not entirely satisfied with this color, I do acknowledge your abilities."
The pink-haired girl's eyes lit up with admiration as Zuo Qingya praised her technique. Looking at Zuo Qingya, she exclaimed, "Wow! Master praised me! Master praising me is so wonderful! She truly deserves the master I chose. Look, I haven't even done anything yet, and she's already praising me! I'm so happy!"
【Hmm, what's that sound? It sounds a bit noisy.】
The voice stopped after she finished speaking, but it started again a moment later: "My master said I'm noisy. Does that mean I can't talk much anymore? Waaah, I'm so sad."
Now, Zuo Qingya is certain that the voice is indeed her own cultivation technique. She never expected that her cultivation technique would become sentient, able to speak, and even transform into another cultivation technique on its own. She must have struck gold!
Actually, what Zuo Qingya admires most is the person who invented this technique. How did he manage to change the technique at will? It's amazing.
When Zuo Qingya came out of the library, Zhu Yucheng raised an eyebrow. "So fast?"
"Little disciple, the cultivation technique has been chosen for you?"
Zuo Qingya nodded, "Yes, I was chosen."
Zuo Qingya recounted what had just happened to her cheap master.
"Master, why do those martial arts techniques still fight each other?"
Zhu Yucheng's lips twitched. He thought that his little disciple was probably making things up. He didn't even know that martial arts techniques could fight each other. How chaotic would that be?
All I could do was agree and say, "They're probably fighting because your spiritual root is so well-suited to them, that's why they're fighting so fiercely over it."
Zuo Qingya nodded. "Oh, I see."
"Of course."
After everyone left, Elder Zhang entered the library and saw a mess on the floor. Some of the cultivation manuals were damaged. He angrily walked out of the library.
But he couldn't wrongly accuse someone, so he took out the recording stone from the library. He was shocked when he saw it and hurriedly handed over the matter to his subordinates before rushing to the main peak.
The sect leader was puzzled when he saw the newcomer. "What brings Elder Zhang here?"
Old Zhang waved his hand and said, "Don't argue with me yet, take a look at this first." With that, he directly opened the recording stone.
Upon seeing the above image, the sect leader fell silent.
"Mr. Zhang, is this true?"
"The recording stones are all here, so you're asking me if this is real or not?"
"So what should we do now?"
"Why are you asking me? I'm not the sect leader."
"Why don't we call our junior brother over to discuss this?"
"Go ahead and shout."
The sect leader took out a sound transmission talisman.
"Junior brother, come over to the main peak for a moment."
When Zhu Yucheng received the communication talisman, he was asking Zuo Qingya about the situation inside the library, and he always thought that what Zuo Qingya said was false.
It wasn't until he saw the image on the recording stone in front of the sect leader that he realized his little apprentice was telling the truth; his little apprentice hadn't lied to him after all.
But how is that possible? How could there be so many cultivation methods to choose from?
"Um, is the image stone that our sect leader has real?"
"Of course, how could a photo stone be fake?"
"But how is that possible? Senior brother, how could so many cultivation techniques choose her and even fight over her? This situation is unheard of and unseen before."
"That's exactly the question I wanted to ask you."
"But how would I know? Why don't you call my little apprentice over?"
"That's the only way. Let's call her over and ask her."
"Um."
When Zuo Qingya was called, she was quite confused.
"What's wrong, Sect Leader Uncle? Did you call me here for something?"
"Um, Xiao Qingya, did something happen to you in the library?"
"What happened? Nothing should have happened, right?"
"When a cultivation technique chooses you, is there only one technique available, or are other techniques also choosing you?"
"Oh, it seems that many cultivation techniques have chosen me. Aren't you the same?"
Zhu Yucheng and the sect leader felt as if they had been stabbed in the heart; it really hurt.
"That little apprentice, even though I'm known as a genius of the Yunpiao Sect, there aren't that many cultivation techniques that choose me."
"??? Master, I thought you were like me."
"Hehe, little apprentice, how does it feel to be chosen by so many cultivation techniques?"
Zuo Qingya scratched her head and said, "What could you possibly feel? Didn't you all see it? In the end, that pinkish technique won."
"What's wrong? Judging from your tone, my little apprentice, you don't seem very satisfied."
Zuo Qingya sighed and said, "It's not that I'm dissatisfied, it's just that I don't really like pink."
"Isn't pink pretty? It suits you quite well."
Zuo Qingya shook her head. "Master, you don't understand."
"???All right."
"But Master, how many cultivation techniques selected you?"
He used to be proud of it, but now, he doesn't want to talk about it.
He didn't want to say it, but someone else had already said it for him.
“Little Qingya, your master has been chosen by 10 cultivation techniques. Before, in the sect, your master was already a genius among geniuses, but now that you are here, he is no longer a genius. You are the real genius.”
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